"I didn't expect that the first fellow tribe I met after sleeping for two hundred years was you. Do you think this is fate?"

Outside a coffee shop in central Paris, a red-haired beauty in a short skirt was enthusiastically holding the blonde man beside her, and constantly rubbing her upper body with her upper body during the conversation.

This enthusiasm obviously made the blonde man a little overwhelmed. His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and then he looked at the huge clock on the roof of the newly built government building at the beginning of the year.

Although he hated the mayor who once claimed on informal occasions that homosexuality is disgusting and disgusting, he had to admit that it was wise to put a wake-up call on the government building. At least avoid the rudeness of him raising his hand to look at his watch.

Seeing that he had not responded for a long time, the red-haired beauty finally couldn't help but speak, "Dear Winston, are you going to your place or mine tonight?"

Winston glanced at her and tried to avoid sweeping the two breasts that made him dry and dry. He looked straight at her and said, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry. I must ask you to go back to your house tonight, he's back to his house."

A low male voice inserted in, and the red-haired beauty's face changed immediately.

The blood clan is naturally sensitive to blood, whether it is human or similar. So before the other party has completely walked in front of her, she can feel that the other party is the fifth generation of blood clan of Mikavi.

In the human world, there are few high-level blood clans. Because rather than secretly hiding their identities, most high-level blood clans prefer to live in the world where they can expose their teeth at any time. Winston of the sixth generation is already rare, let alone the fifth generation.

"Mr. McAvey." The red-haired beauty's hand was quickly pulled out of Winston's arms, with a nervous look on her face.

Edwin walked over with a smile.

His smile always makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze, and the red-haired beauty relaxes slightly.

Only Winston knew that what was hidden under his smile was the crazy blood that made the other twelve clans afraid of. Unfortunately, he became a witness and validator of this kind of madness a hundred years ago.

Edwin gently hugged Winston's shoulder, kissed him affectionately, and then said to the red-haired beauty apologetically: "I'm sorry. Today is the centenary of my first time with him, so we may have to invite you to dinner next time."

The red-haired beauty turned pale with fear.

Of course she had heard the legend of Mikawi. She knew very well that they possessed their lovers. The only thing she wanted to do now was to fall to the ground and sleep for another two hundred years.

Fortunately Edwin was in a good mood today and after announcing ownership of Winston, he easily let her go.

After Winston waited for her to leave, he explained: "I didn't touch her, she posted it herself."

"That's why I let her go." Edwin said. Since he had completely possessed Winston's body and mind, the madness in his blood has become very obedient.

Winston secretly thanked that he had just restrained the ** that placed his hand on the other person's chest.

"You seem to be interested in the two balls of flesh on her chest?" In private, Edwin never concealed his hostility to all the women around Winston.

Winston said: "Because I'm hungry."

Edwin narrowed his eyes and his hands slowly landed on his hips from his back, "Where?"

Winston grabbed his restless hand, "stomach."

Edwin used his hands a little hard, his lips pressed against his ears, and said in a very light voice: "Then let the food feed you, and you feed me again."

Winston suddenly had a very bad premonition, especially after Mario drove the car to the top castle.

"Damn it. Didn't you mean to have a meal in the city center?" Winston was furious.

Edwin pulled him out of the car, then closed the door and said gently: "Where are many people, you have many acquaintances."

Winston's momentum was shorter, and the volume was several decibels lower than before, "But I want to change my taste today."

Edwin's smile became gentler, "It's great. I think so too."

...

Winston's bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Entering the castle, there was a pot of white, creamy sticky substance on the dining table.

Winston looked at him in amazement, "Is this the centenary dinner you have prepared?"

Edwin said: "This is what I eat."

Winston's nose moved, as if he was smelling it. Finally, he couldn't help but stretch out his finger and gently dipped it in his mouth, "A little sweet."

"Your supper is there." Edwin pointed toward the door, and Mario walked in.

Winston looked at him in confusion.

Mario's hand stretched out from behind and placed the thing respectfully in front of Winston.

Winston picked it up in disbelief, "This?"

"Yes." Faced with his almost questioning gaze, Edwin was quite calm.

"McDonald's burger." Winston threw away the box wrapped in the burger, then took a big bite, swallowed it in three or two, and said with hatred, "Very good! I have decided to sign up for the French football team. In order to preserve my strength, I will forbid all physically exhausted exercises in the future!"

Edwin shrugged: "I don't think they will appoint a team member who is not famous and has a serious age exceeding the standard."

Winston snorted coldly: "When I kick the goalkeeper and the ball into the goal, they will be appointed."

"Okay. If you insist." Edwin leaned towards him quietly, "But we will discuss tomorrow's matters tomorrow, today..."

"Don't even think about it!" Winston took two steps back and looked at him with defense.

Edwin stopped and looked at the pot and said, "We won't waste this."

"What's this?"

"The latest invention of the sex company. Applying it to the body will have lubrication and will be free of washing."

"I don't want it." Winston frowned.

Edwin continued to tempt, "It is said that its taste will change under the influence of body temperature. Don't you want to give it a try?"

Winston said: "I don't want to do it at all."

"So," Edwin's figure shook, directly wrapped him in his arms, and said with a wicked smile, "Really?"

"Nonsense." Winston threw away the burger and stared at him and began to criticize. "I promised to have a last time, but it has been a hundred years so far, and I still stayed on it once!"

Edwin skillfully unbuttoned his shirt with his fingers and replied vaguely, "So it's one time."

Winston held his palm and said coldly: "Do you remember the first article of our treaty?"

"Hmm." Edwin's fingers were about to move again.

"You can't force me to do anything I don't want to do!" As soon as Winston finished speaking, his mouth was sucked by Edwin.

...

Damn it!

This trick again!

Winston tried his best to stare at each other, and his hands kept resisting Edwin's attack - but his clothes were getting fewer and fewer.

Until he fell to the ground, Edwin sucked his hand on the table and flew to his hands.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Winston adjusted his posture and looked directly at the ceiling and said, "I am determined this time and must join the football team. It will be useless if you stop it."

"Okay." Edwin answered perfunctorily while doing his preliminary work.

Winston turned his face with his fingers and said with all his eyes: "I'm serious this time."

Edwin's lips raised slightly, "I'm serious every time I've been with you."

"..." Seeing that he was doing almost the same job, Winston opened his legs to both sides again, "Also, do it faster."

Edwin slowly covered his body and looked at him seriously, "Reason?"

"I'll go to the World Cup later."

"Okay." Edwin laughed, while silently thinking about how to squeeze the football out of his head.

...

After three hours of umm, hum, hum.

Winston pushed Edwin away and ran to the TV naked. But it was too late. The game was over, and the TV was left with only the cheers of the winners and the cry of the losers.

Winston looked at Edwin who was walking by leisurely, "I promised to be quicker!"

Edwin smiled and said, "You must believe that I have the strength to do it for three days and three nights."

“…”

He saw Winston sitting on the carpet depressedly, leaning slowly over, putting half of the remaining basin in front of him and said, "Don't waste food, add food."

“…”

A new round has begun.
Chapter completed!